My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 119

He secretly glanced over at Ashlyn, who sat a row behind. This woman was dazzling, but her personality was also prickly. So they fancy these kinds of roses with thorns?

“You left your wife for this woman? No matter how I look at it, she looks like she’s possessed by an incapable monarch. You deserve a beating for treating Mrs. Nolan so badly.”

“Shut up!” Lucas shouted, unable to tolerate Joseph’s yapping.

It seemed that after flying to Africa for a few days, his memory was still as bad as ever.

Everyone nearby was eavesdropping on the conversation. Previously, they were skeptical about the rumors that Lucas was a victim of family violence. Only now did they believe it.

This was something Joseph had personally confirmed.

The legendary Mrs. Nolan intrigued them. They were especially interested in the woman who could hit Lucas.

After that, a few precious jewelry and antique books were sold. Among them, a few pieces were sold at unbelievably high prices.

Now and then, Hera would glance over and scrutinize Ashlyn.

She wanted to know what ‘precious item’ the latter had.

Just then, the emcee stood stunned for a moment before he said, “Up next, we will put Ms. Berry’s item up for auction. It’s a piece of artwork titled ‘A Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix’.”

Birds Facing

Phoenix is also one of her famous pieces. Could it be her artwork?” A man who was an expert in collecting calligraphies and paintings said,

can’t be. How could Ashlyn

her right hand. Left hand, they said! Most people can’t even draw well with their right hand, not to mention the left.

“Ms. Saunders is left-handed.”

she uses her right

was discussing the

were just props

Ashlyn was there, she naturally had to be prepared. Very

that moment, she stood up and marched toward

graceful behind, Winsor smirked,

smiled. “You think too highly of me.

too,” Winsor said cheekily.

die a painful death if he did. He seemed

To be sacrificed halfway.

frowned, not understanding what

he thought about it, the more he felt it did not sound like

Ashlyn had arrived onstage. Everyone had their gaze

the looks of

How beautiful! Her beauty hurt his eyes and pricked